Her Accidental Daddy

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by ChaShiree M.


  Once she is out of sight, I walk into my office and lean my head against the window. Grabbing my cock from inside my pants, I squeeze him demanding he calm the fuck down. If I don’t get it under control, I will blow the minute I get my tongue inside her honeypot. I take a few deep breaths willing myself to take it easy. After about 5 minutes, I feel a bit more in control and I head up the stairs to my destiny.

  11

  Sadie

  I feel drunk. Like I just drank…. well…. whatever you drink to get drunk. I know its alcohol, but I have never had any. Not even a wine cooler. But right now, I feel like I have drunk 20 of them. My heart won’t slow down as I ascend the stairs to the room, he told me to go.

  My body is humming with all the electrifying feelings coursing through it right now. So many emotions. I look around his bedroom and I can feel how much of him is in it. It's full of warm neutral colors, but not outdone by the pops of colors much like the way he switches from a refined gentleman to a bossy, brooding, sexy as hell man.

  Now that I’m up here, I have no idea what to do. Should I undress? Should I stand? Sit? Lie down and wait for him? It has never been more evident how inexperienced I am then in this moment. Think Sadie. Deciding I would rather do something, then to sit here like a bump on a log.

  I take my dress off, leaving on my bra and panties. I hope they are sexy enough for him. I went with the truth. Innocence. Something about being in all white for the first time with him resonated with me. I fidget around a bit, once again unsure. Until my mind conjures all the images of what he will do to me. Suddenly, I feel so…. needy. I crawl up toward the head of the bed. When I make it there, I turn and lay on my back, legs open, hair spread over the pillow. I remember seeing a, adult magazine in a store once and the woman on the cover was presented like this. I thought, how confident she must be. I don’t feel half as confident. But I can fake it.

  My body is so turned into what is about to happen, I can’t stop the jumping of my nerves. Or the perspiration forming between the valley of my breasts. Or the tingling, across my nipples thinking about the way his mouth worshipped them. When I think I can’t wait any longer, I hear him coming up the stairs. My eyes won’t look at him yet, but then I hear his intake of breath.

  “Fuck. Little girl!!! What a vision you are. Here I am downstairs trying to hustle up some control, and all along you’re up here conjuring ways for me to lose it.” He licks his lips as his eyes roam over every inch of me. Is it normal to feel the roaming of his eyes? As prevalent as if it were his fingers? Every place his eyes touch, lights up inside of me.

  The groaning coming from the back of his throat, is more than enough to boost my confidence. Feeling lightheaded and playful, I begin opening and closing my legs. The whiff of cool arise from the action, generating goosebumps where the sweat was. He drops his pants after removing his shirt and I swear all the oxygen has been removed from my lungs. He is huge. I mean like...that thing looks like an anaconda. The fear that had dissipated, returns as I wonder how it will fit inside me without killing me. His hands are stroking it, making it impossibly longer and my mouth begins to water.

  Is that a thing? Mouth-watering from wanting to taste it. I want to lick it and see if the rumors are true, about the saltiness of men. As much as I hate salty foods, I know I am going to love his flavor.

  “Your eyes show your fear, my sweet girl. But your chest, and the little keen coming from it, tell me something different. You want this in your mouth?” I can feel myself nod, though I am sure it is not me controlling it. An out of body experience seems to be the way right now.

  “Get up and come here.” When I make it in front of him, he runs his finger up and down my cheek before wrapping his hand around my throat.

  “You’re going to suck on this cock like a good girl and take some of the load off before I saddle you with it. Understand?” My head is spinning. Something about this moment is so exactly what I need. I can’t stop staring at the beauty of his manhood and how much I want to worship it. Almost as if on cue, my mind flashes a succession of pics in front of me, of me on my knees before him, showing him how much he means to me, while he takes what he needs. Those visions make my pussy so wet, I'm sure he can see it running down my leg. My mouth is parched with the need to fill it with him.

  “Answer me. Do you understand?”

  “Yes.” I say with a whimper because I almost said something else. Something that would have given away how needy I am. My eyes drop as I try to hide the shame. But he lifts my head and with the next words out of his mouth, I know I have found it. No. Not it. HIM.

  “Say it, sweet girl. I know you wanted to say something else. Its written all over your beautiful face. Say it. Do you UNDERSTAND?”

  How could he know? I wait for the embarrassment to takeover. But when all I feel is the anticipation of an exhale from my body, I give in.

  “Yes. I understand. Daddy.”

  Holy fuck why does that feel so right?

  “Such a good little girl. Now, doesn’t that feel better to get it all out?” I nod vigorously. “Take the rest of your clothes off sweet girl. I want to look at you while you pleasure me.” I remove my bra and panties as fast as I can, knowing there is every possibility that if I doddle, I will chicken out.

  “Now on your knees my little Lolita.” My legs bend of their own volition, doing as my Daddy says. “So obedient. So sweet. How long are you going to stay like that after I have my dirty way with you?” However long he wants me to.

  I see white drops of liquid pooling at the tip of his cock and I want nothing more than to lick off him. Instead, he wipes it across my cheek as some sort of stamp. One I would proudly wear.

  “Open up sweet girl. Tongue out. Keep your mouth open until I tell you to close it.” I do as he says and instantly his cock is on my tongue. He uses my tongue for his own personal mouth-fuck foreplay. I want so bad to close it and be able to taste him. As it is, my mouth is watering, knowing what is coming, but torturously waiting.

  “FUCK! Sadie. Even your tongue is warm.” He continues to swipe it back and forth. My body is surrounded in wrecked nerve-endings. I need something to happen. And quick. My pussy is throbbing. Pulsing to the rhythm of his cock swipes. I can feel my nipples growing, hardening, as I sway back and forth. Dizzy on the sensations and thoughts going through my head. I swear I can feel the juices from my begging throbbing pussy, running down my thighs as I kneel like a supplicant before him. It's not until he says something that I feel the wetness leaving my mouth, sliding down my chin.

  “Look at you. Down on your knees.... messy pussy dripping all over my floor....Lolita drool falling out your mouth waiting for my cock to assault your throat.” I can do nothing but nod. “Remember to breathe through your nose. Your mouth won't be an option. Now open wide.”

  With pleasure, Daddy.

  12

  Charles

  Now I know what God feels like. Standing above her, with my cock barreling its way toward her tonsils as she kneels for it. So fucking intoxicating. I have always prided myself on being a gentleman. Treat your woman as a delicate, porcelain doll. That was the way of my father and his father before him. I assumed when I found my one, it would my way. Hell, if little Sadie didn’t blow that out of the water.

  “Such a good, greedy, eager, little girl. Hollow your cheeks and mind your teeth.” I give her the final instructions. Grabbing her jaw, I push my obscenely hard cock inside her mouth, slowly at first. Until it is encased in her hot, wet mouth and all bets are off. I feel frenzied. My control long gone; senses no longer able to be trusted. All I can think of is making every inch of her mine, by violating every hole she has, beginning with her succulent mouth.

  Mmmmmm

  She moans sending vibrations running up and down my rod.

  “Fuck, fuck, fuck. Sweet girl. Look at you. I’m about to blow just watching your throat work me up and down.” Her cheeks redden as her head bobs up and down to the punishing rhythm of my movements. Without wa
rning for her or me, I push further back into her throat and holy fucking angels…. seeing the outline of my cock in her throat almost made me forget to hang on. She gags as I go further down her throat, her nose running, eyes watering. Why the fuck is that such a turn on?

  “Shit baby. A fucking cyclone, swallowing my whole cock. Such a dirty little cock tease. Swallow it. Every inch.” I growl out for her. She looks like she is going to suffocate any moment and it spurs me on more. The power exchange between the two of us is bewitching to say the least. My knees feel like they are going to give out. The vigor with which she delivers is in and of itself amazing. I look down and see her hands in between her legs working her virgin pussy moaning around my cock eyes glassy and lust drunk and that does it for me. I grab the back of head and push her further down my cock making sure the flow of my jizz doesn’t go anywhere else but down her throat.

  “Don’t let any drip out little Lolita. Swallow every single drop. Fuck baby girl. So good. As soon as you suck the final drop out of this hose, I’m going to bust that little cherry and make you mine Sadie. You want that don’t you?”

  She nods her head up and down making my cock go deeper into her throat. I moan, swearing as the lights start to dance behind my eyes. Shit this little girl sucks good cock. When I am sure it has all drained out, I pull out of her mouth and smile as she heaves trying to get air in her lungs. I should take some time and allow her to come back. Allow her lungs to recover.

  Fuck that.

  I pull her up by her arms, immediately slamming my lips to hers. So swollen from being impeded by my cock. My tongue finds her, dueling for attention and respect. She plays back. Gasping every so often, still not recovered from being stuffed full of me. She hisses when I bite her lip, licking the copper taste away.

  Her legs, wrapped around me, make so that I can walk with her in my arms and lay her on the bed.

  “You ready to be mine in every way little Sadie?”

  “Yes Daddy. Take me!”

  Hell fucking Yeah. She spreads her legs, giving me a view of her pick swollen pussy. My mouth watering for a taste. Not lost on me I haven't had my mouth inside that sweet cunt yet. Time to rectify that situation. My hands on both her thighs as I lean over her and take her mouth. She kisses me back with equal vigor, my cock rubbing up against her soaking pussy, making her juicier. Her little sounds reverberating in my mouth is fucking amazing. Moving down her body, sucking and biting her tits along the way as well as the rest of her. When I make it to her pussy, I take a second to inhale the part of her that has been calling to me.

  “Sadie, you have no idea. Hmmmmm...” I hum, running my nose back and forth through her lips over and over, covering my nose in her stickiness. Fuck she smells so good and fresh. Untouched. Clean. The friction from my nose is not without its own merits. She begins moving slowly and with a low keen emitting from her.

  “Awww, sweet girl. Are you feeling something?” I ask doing it again and again.

  “Daddy please. Feels….so…. good.” She is a weeping mess and fuck if it isn’t a beautiful sight. Not able to withhold anymore I slide my tongue into the crack of her virgin ass, and lick from one hole to the other. Even her asshole tastes like molasses. Is there no part of this girl that won’t make me crazy?

  “Daddy...do people….” She begins to ask but I cut her off. “The fuck I give what other people do? There will be nowhere on your body, safe from me. Do you understand? Now be a good girl and let me finish my latte.”

  Pushing her legs up to her chest, my tongue runs up and down over and overlapping up her sticky sweetness. Never neglecting her forbidden bud. One hand wraps around my cock and I squeeze it, like I want to break it off, because fuck if I don’t. I am going to jizz all over myself and it belongs in her.

  “Daddy. I feel….so dizzy….so good daddy.” She moves her body meeting my licks. I’m not sure she knows she is moving but it is the the single most erotic moment of my life watching this sexy, innocent virgin, in the throes of passion. I need her to come to make taking her easier. Though nothing will stop me from busting that cherry, I don’t want to hurt her any more than I need to. Knowing my cock won’t hold out much longer, I flick my tongue over her clit. Fuck if she doesn’t almost come off the bed. Why does that make me harder?

  “Daddy what was that? I can’t...it's…. ahhhhhhhhhh.” Fuck all the talking. I suck that peekaboo playing button in my mouth. Adding a little teeth and watch as she falls over. The sight alone does me in.

  Standing up, I don’t wait for her to come down. Legs still up to her chin, I line my cock up with her pussy, and take what belongs to me. She barely has time to register the pain before I am on her like a madman. She has driven me to insanity flaunting this tight flower in front of me. Waving all her virtue in my face, begging me to defile her with those big beautiful eyes.

  “Shit Sadie!!! Your pussy is so fucking tight. So wet. Listen to the noise it makes as I make you mine.”

  “Yes daddy. I hear it. You’re so big. It hurts.” I know I should feel remorse, but her telling me it hurts makes me happy. I was here first and last.

  “I know sweet girl. Fuck!!! Just be a good girl and it will feel good soon.” Sliding in and out, I can feel the pulse of her cunt. It’s beckoning me. Calling to me. Her eyes are dazed, glassed over and she begins to feel the connection. Looking at her chest as it rises and falls, swiftly and then slowly has she finds her own rhythm, my eyes focus on her tits. I encase one of her nipples in my mouth, moaning sending the vibrations thru her.

  “Oh god daddy. Yes!!!! I love having you inside me. Feels so good. Fuck my kitty Daddy. Fuck it!!!!”

  The Fuck!!!! Apparently, my sweet girl has a dirty bitch inside of her. Well shit. All bets are off.

  13

  Sadie

  I don’t know what came over me. ‘Kitty’? I don’t talk like that. I don’t know where those words came from. But something in me flipped when he licked my...well when he licked me not in my pussy. It’s like a forbidden button was switched on and there is no turning back.

  Feeling him inside of me, hitting every organ in my body, rubbing against the inside of me, while his mouth wreaks havoc on my tits over and over is almost more than I can take. It feels, so wrong and right at the same time.

  “You want to be daddy’s dirty little bitch, sweet girl?” Even as he asks, he doesn’t stop destroying my poor kitty. But I don’t want him too. He leans down, his mouth touches mine and suddenly, I am aflame. I love kissing him. Something so intimate and finite about it. We play tonsil hockey for a minute; his cock never stops evading me. We moan into each other’s mouth, fucking our lust out, but kissing out our feelings.

  “Answer me sweet girl. You want that?”

  “Yes daddy. I want to be your dirty little bitch.”

  “Get on your hands and knees.” We both groan as he pulls out of me, already missing the feeling of being joined. I do as he says eager to please him. Looking over my shoulder, I see him stroke his cock again, rubbing in my cream as he does it and my pussy quivers, calling for him to come back.

  “Look at that ass. Daddy is going to spank it. You want that? Want my handprint on your ass? Making it red, hot and MINE?” I wiggle the ass he is obsessed with in response. At this point I don’t care what he does as long as he puts his cock back inside me. I feel so empty. He impales me back on his cock as his hand makes contact.

  Smack.

  Holy moly that smarts.

  Smack. Smack. Smack.

  He alternates back and forth between the two of them. Fucking me relentlessly. The sting ebbs into a low friction the more he rubs it and I can feel something building.

  “You on birth control sweet girl?” he asks pulling my ponytail back?

  “No.” I barely get it out above the moaning pouring from my mouth. My whole body is a buzz. I can feel the imminent completion and I need it.

  “That’s good baby. Because I am going to put my child inside of you right now. Fuck your tits are going to ge
t bigger. Filled with milk to feed our kids. Then it will be Daddy time at night where you can nourish me too. Hell yes!!! I can see them leaking out now, dripping all over the kitchen table I will have you bent over, pooling under you, waiting on me to lap it up like a newborn puppy. SADIE!!!” He growls and it spurs me on more to slam myself on and off his cock. Chasing my own release. Moaning and keening as the need to scream and impale myself on him one last time courses thru my body.

  “Tell me you want that sweet girl. Tell Daddy you want him to drench your womb with his baby juice. You want to give new meaning to our life baby?” Oh god I want that so much. He makes it sound so dirty and vile.

  “Yes Daddy. I want that. BREED ME!!!!!” is the last thing I yell before stars dance in my eyes and the air leaves my lungs rendering me almost unconscious. I fall onto the bed, lifeless, shaking and filled with exhaustion. My release must give him permission to let go. He grabs my hips, lifting me and in less than four fast and furious pumps, he is doing as he said. Coating the inside of me with him.

  “Ahhhhhhhh…. shit…. shit…. shit!!!!! is the last thing I hear before darkness takes me as he wraps me in his arms.

  Kisses are wonderful to wake up to. He kisses me all over my face, whispering how much of a good girl I am. How amazing I was last night and how he has looked for me his whole life and didn’t know it. I know at some point during the night, he ices my poor kitty and put some medicine in it after cleaning it up, but I was too out of it to know anything else.

 

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